I Enjoy Being a Girl By Lisa and Sharon - Sex Stories

I Enjoy Being a Girl By Lisa and Sharon

... and some had even seen a baby s****r during a diaper change, this was something altogether different. Of course girls didn't have cocks to pee with, but just what did they have? The little slit at the base of Angie's tummy did nothing to answer that question. Was that slit down between her legs like the little slit at the tip of their peckers? Finally Jimmy could not stand that uncertainty any longer and blurted, "Angie, what do girls pee with?" His fellows nodded dumb agreement with his question to which Angie replied, "There's a little hole where the pee comes out." "But we can't see it!" they all whined. Angie sat on a box in front of the group of boys and spread her little legs wide apart. The boys were amazed at how the little slit that started at Angie's front went all the way down between her legs to where the little lips flanking the slit merged into the cheeks of her bum and little pussy slit became butt crack. Each boy was by now firmly grasping his rigid little stiffie and stroking and pumping it as they watched mesmerized by Angie as she carefully placed her hands on each side of her slit and gently pulled the lips of her little quim apart. "See!" she said. The boys jostled each other for a better view. Angie was so pink down there. And sure enough, there was a little pee hole there. But even more fascinating was a larger hole just beyond the pee hole. It was a delicate flower of an opening. "What's that for?" Johnny asked wide-eyed. "That's where babies come ...

... out." Angie instruct- ed, her own education having progressed considerably since her first night of discovery with Annie. The boys were fascinated by Angie's special place, and the stroking of their cocks had assumed a faster pace as they, totally without self-conscience, masturbated in front of each other and Angie. Some of the boys were still a bit too young to achieve more than a very pleasurable pulsation and feeling of relaxation. A few though moaned and with eyes tightly clenched pumped several shots of thick white goo out the tips of their peckers. It was now Angie's turn to be amazed again, for though what was pumping from the boys' cocks didn't look like pee or smell like pee it was coming out of the same hole! And the boy's who were shooting this stuff sure seemed to like it! This was something she and Annie were going to have to talk about! -=*=- The hot water of the shower felt wonderful pulsing over her shoulders, cascading around her breasts and down her legs skirting her lush furry pussy. Absentmindedly Angie let her fingers trace over her body following the course of the water until they deviated and slid inward along the folds of her cunt. Suddenly Angie was reminded of that summer night several years ago when for the first time a boy touched her down there in passion. Again it was a summer Saturday. She had gone to the beach with Joe, a boy she knew from school. He was really nice: handsome, intelligent, and witty. And best of all he knew how to make a girl feel ...